I've been receiving plenty of compliments lately for the way I've maintained our flat. While I should be greedy and accept these with glee, I am being nice and giving credit where it's rightfully due:
Nearly 80% of the decor has been my husband's brainchild. Except for the kitchen and bedroom, I have not had anything to do with the interior decoration of the house. Even then, my ideas where just that - ideas.. manual implementation, i.e. moving furniture up and down the rooms, has all been handled by the man about the house.
From rugs to champagne flutes to curtains, Prasad has toiled away impatiently to make the house more presentable. I've just done the ordinary orderly bits and the stocking up of perishables.
And of course, I'm the obnoxiously clean one..
Friday, July 25, 2008
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